That beautiful, warm day, Little White Tail was riding his pony, Strawberry, on a path along the river. Normally the well-trained pony listened to his commands, however, today was different. Strawberry, perhaps sensing a desire for adventure in Little White Tail, rode way past the fallen tree. Taisha, who was picking raspberries along that same path, didn't hear the horse and rider until they almost knocked her over. Their chance meeting would evolve into a discovery of a mystery that began with their ancestors and would continue with their children.